v. (Ib)

ŝínik ˁag ḷe-meḳaṣáˁyhon di-šɔm tóˀo yenóbeg ṭey terebέko di-kέrhen ḥédork tos wa-ˀiṭáro tóˀo éḳdomk tos nɛtébgo ṣábaˁ tho ri wa-ˀaḷ-ˁak yhódek ḥoz di-ŝeľɛ énhor wa-di-ˁam deš yhom ˁak náˁa ḷaḷ eyhámaˁ mey be-šɛm yeṣábaˁ tho ri ‘One day, it was around noon, I saw a man destroy a little roofed pen I’d just built, which was quite sturdy. When I saw the pen collapse, my head began to ache and I couldn’t calm down for three days. From that day and still now, whenever I hear the name of that man, my head aches’ (CSOL III 20:5)